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  • hey kid [survey]
    1.) What kind of music do you like? Why?
    by bird-mad girl 100 lines, 2 comments, on Oct 29 8:58 PM. In noguest
  • the obscure frenzy.
    a man once came and put his knees into my ribs, sand-spreading the harp strings and cobwebs and dog-chewed curves until a crack and secret
    by bird-mad girl 15 lines, 12 comments, on Oct 6 9:23 PM
  • Thieves.
    The fish in the fishbowl and the bird in the cage
    Imprisonment of the untamed, the irony of her room
    by bird-mad girl 22 lines, 9 comments, on Sep 6 2:54 PM
  • bite the dust.
    they came for the winter girl, sockets pinned
    no longer molded-green berries or ice
    by bird-mad girl 36 lines, 7 comments, on Sep 1 6:51 PM
  • august suicide
    she opened the fever of her mouth
    by bird-mad girl 26 lines, 8 comments, on Aug 29 11:14 PM
  • with love from the days when you are no longer young.
    by bird-mad girl 28 lines, 5 comments, on Jul 6 12:20 PM
  • too tired.
    by bird-mad girl 16 lines, 2 comments, on Jul 2 10:33 PM
  • The Windy-Bird
    she was dove pale
    the last glass of champagne at the bar
    by bird-mad girl 106 lines, 4 comments, on Jun 29 8:23 PM
  • Of Mute and Hunger.
    audience, the stage, this tatter of fog-
    sir, the breathing is chased, clutching, haunted
    by bird-mad girl 28 lines, 7 comments, on Jun 4 5:07 PM
  • Here's To You
    this is the hour, the freight train moment
    of sleep hauling in weather worn luggage and
    by bird-mad girl 45 lines, 8 comments, on May 23 7:48 PM
  • Beneath the City Ceiling
    blushing
    the blot of shy relish and harbored glory
    by bird-mad girl 79 lines, 16 comments, on Apr 7 8:49 PM
  • Point of the Universe
    by bird-mad girl 59 lines, 5 comments, on Apr 4 7:31 PM
  • Arm-Wings
    the seagulls, spinning-tops, chimed
    stamping empire summits
    by bird-mad girl 27 lines, 7 comments, on Mar 21 4:30 PM
  • the windy city blew away.
    I tried to collect the wisdom and half-answered remarks,
    the litter near tin garbage cans:
    by bird-mad girl 71 lines, 13 comments, on Mar 12 8:10 PM
  • The Silence of Remarkable
    At times, his chin would butterfly her hip
    Manes littered on celestial pillows
    by bird-mad girl 43 lines, 3 comments, on Mar 9 3:48 PM
  • Isabelle Marie
    the sky spoke in a language of metal wind chimes
    and spoons clattering in a porcelain sink
    by bird-mad girl 39 lines, 5 comments, on Feb 13 11:09 AM
  • Hook.
    I'm the asylum's linoleum floors and all the holed rags the patients have wasted themselves on, trying to clean the breached moon craters t
    by bird-mad girl 12 lines, 5 comments, on Feb 5 4:56 PM
  • reckless abandonment.
    by bird-mad girl 101 lines, 18 comments, on Jan 30 2:52 PM
  • Road to Joy
    all the women and girls took subtle, cunning enjoyment in the theater of twisting stomach muscles: they preached on the grace of taffeta an
    by bird-mad girl 26 lines, 9 comments, on Jan 26 6:12 PM
  • The Immortal
    We watched the billboards bloom without you
    There was glass on the highways
    by bird-mad girl 27 lines, 5 comments, on Jan 22 10:45 AM
  • Effortless
    by bird-mad girl 27 lines, 5 comments, on Jan 18 5:45 PM
  • Mirrors and Portraits
    the heights were only cliff edges
    limits braided, branded, into the color of my wrist
    by bird-mad girl 43 lines, 10 comments, on Jan 11 5:05 PM
  • Procrastination in the Economy
    Representatives only accomplish two things: using their gilded fists to shovel money between their throat and stomach, and constructing fragile bubbles meant to detonate.
    by bird-mad girl 14 lines, 14 comments, on Jan 8 4:41 PM
  • Limbs
    I believe in the existence of wallflowers
    Looks cast down by umbrella lids
    by bird-mad girl 31 lines, 11 comments, on Dec 29 4:02 PM 2008
  • cartilage.
    the sentences, deer spoken and smelling of peppermint, were like heated water bottle women: peach chests and jeweled, glitter hued wrists, their arms clinging to tired husbands checking the watches on their vests, and all the
    by bird-mad girl 20 lines, 8 comments, on Dec 23 3:47 PM 2008
  • skeleton in the cupboard.
    by bird-mad girl 32 lines, 5 comments, on Dec 15 4:46 PM 2008
  • The Queen of Curves.
    She was the arch in Chinese lanterns
    The flames edged with rubies
    by bird-mad girl 27 lines, 7 comments, on Dec 12 4:45 PM 2008
  • the ground after a circus.
    It was as if my skeleton was rolled
    Marrow and joints wrapped around a cardboard center
    by bird-mad girl 30 lines, 7 comments, on Dec 8 1:35 PM 2008
  • your name.
    This is nothing but a spurting, thumping
    draft of make believe
    by bird-mad girl 23 lines, 4 comments, on Dec 6 5:53 PM 2008
  • Lackluster
    My body, a set of cyan and fuchsia vibrations, buzzed in atomic fits, the drone of lasers and foreign saucers. Hair drenched in exploding
    by bird-mad girl 42 lines, 2 comments, on Dec 4 3:35 PM 2008
  • The Drift.
    by bird-mad girl 54 lines, 9 comments, on Dec 3 1:53 PM 2008
  • Submerged
    An army of black scarves came pouring, gusting
    The flapping arms engulfing my forehead, cheeks, and chin
    by bird-mad girl 33 lines, 8 comments, on Nov 24 3:54 PM 2008
  • hyacinth bulbs.
    The bruised clouds circled,
    Animals snarling, hissing vertical fur,
    by bird-mad girl 29 lines, 10 comments, on Nov 17 10:19 AM 2008
  • The Slaying
    My nails, once panther-like and sturdy,
    Have broken down to the fringe
    by bird-mad girl 41 lines, 8 comments, on Nov 15 8:05 PM 2008
  • puppets.
    We were dressed in shades of autumn and blackberries, our manes shivering and crinkling in the turbulent April winds. My palms were foggy
    by bird-mad girl 16 lines, 6 comments, on Nov 14 12:51 PM 2008
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